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Are we even safe?
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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Sep 27, 2016
Hey! Is this recording? Oh ok there is the red light. 
My name is Erin Cathedral. My old faction was Candor - that doesn't mean I told the truth. I have to record what happened a few years ago.  Rumors were told that someone was telling lies. The leader of candor had everyone injected with the truth serum and asked them to answer a series of questions. One small flaw to that brilliant plan. The person who was telling all the lies, is immune to the serum. That person was never discovered. That person is me. I do believe that is the only truth I've been forcing myself to tell.
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{BOOK ONE} There are five factions. Each had their own reasoning for thinking why the war had happened. Dauntless; cowardice and fear. They strive to be brave, fearless. Erudite; ignorance. They strive for intellect, to be smart and curious. Candor; deception. They strive to be honest. Amity; they blamed the war itself along with fighting. They strive to be kind, forgiving, peaceful. Abnegation; selfishness. So they strive to be selfless. Dauntless are our police. Erudite are our teachers. Candor is the law. Amity are the farmers. And Abnegation are our government. I would sit on the ground everyday, wearing my yellow dress with black sandals. Wasn't the best thing for me. Dresses made my shoulders to broad, especially the flowing ones. When I was home alone, or with my mother, I would wear I tight black shirt and white shorts. No one would really approve, mostly because they were Candor colours along with the fact it's not... welcoming enough. I never understood Amity, not because of the kindness and the peacefulness; well, mostly the peacefulness. Whenever it should come down to defending ourselves or walking away. We walked away. It confused me. Maybe I wasn't Amity enough to understand. Maybe I wasn't kind enough. Maybe, just maybe, I didn't belong here. So where do I belong? A/N : First chapter is a little sketchy but that is the case with all of my books. I promise it does get a lot better afterwards Start: Feb 06 2021 End: Dec 15 2021
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(CURRENTLY UNDER CONSTRUCTION SO BEWARE!!!!) "Why thank you, Mr. Serious." "Mr. Serious?" "Yeah, you're all like. 'Ug, I'm so serious, I can't smile. Now I'm gonna cross my arms.'" I deepened my voice at the end. "Well I'm sorry Ms. Perfect." " Ms. Perfect?" "Pfft, if you can call me Mr. Serious, I can call you Ms. Perfect." "Touche." It didn't take us long until we get to our destinations. People say that Eric's this big, mean, evil guy but I don't see it.